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Chapter 517 Chapter 39: Cultivating Immortals, the master is above, and the apprentice is below.


His daughter is indeed fine.

Not only is she fine, her breath has not changed at all.

She even raised a face as beautiful as clouds and as proud as frost, looking at Meng Xiao opposite her with a half-smile but not a smile.

Her voice was cold and cold.

With a stinging temperature, he slowly said, "You think you are the only one who can use your cultivation to overwhelm others."

As he said this, the head of the Qin family saw his daughter narrow her eyes, and suddenly shouted to Meng Xiao, "Kneel down!"

With a pop, Meng Xiao, who was on guard but still had no strength to fight back, knelt straight in front of her.

There was even a loud pop, and Meng Xiao's knees hit the floor made of blue bricks.

A big hole suddenly appeared.

Meng Xiao's entire knees were sunk into the floor tiles, and his face still maintained a stiff expression of shock and anger, as if he couldn't understand what the situation was at this time.

Why could Qin Wanwan be like this with the same golden elixir cultivation level?

Suppressing him calmly.

Obviously, she doesn't even have any outward breath.

In other words, her cultivation level is not limited to the golden elixir at all.

The strongest person who can suppress the Jindan cultivation in this way must be the Nascent Soul.

However, even if the Yuanying suppresses it, the Jindan Master can still capture the aura of the Yuanying master.

But now, it is clear that he does not feel any discomfort or pressure from Ren Bao's cultivation, but his legs feel like they are growing on the ground, and there is no way he can move them at all.

A deathly silence spread in this area that seemed to be immobile.

The two family heads next to the Qin family who were still suppressing him and not letting him make a move stared at the Meng family head in astonishment, who was kneeling there motionless, and Qin who was a step away from the Meng family head, with ice-clear features and pure eyes, as proud as an immortal.

Wanwan.

There was a grunt.

The two family heads swallowed their saliva, and whispered in the ear of the equally shocked Qin family head, "Your daughter is really just a Jindan cultivator.

Are you kidding me?

Meng Xiao seems to be in the Nascent Soul stage now.

This cultivation level I’m one point higher than you, but what the hell am I doing now?”

"" The confused head of the Qin family shook his head with a wooden face, "She said she was a golden elixir, and she did form an elixir.

It's just that I have never felt her cultivation.

I always thought she used some method."

The weapon hid the cultivation level, now it seems" The two heads of the family twitched at the corners of their mouths, this is the father's fault.

No wonder that girl dislikes him so much.

Looking at her state, she is at least a Nascent Soul, right?

oh god Twenty-year-old Nascent Soul, is this a state that normal humans can achieve through cultivation?

wipe Sure enough, people are more irritating than others When I look at other people's children, and compare them with those incompetent ones in my own family, who are only geniuses in the early stages of inedia, I feel very sad for no reason.

The two Patriarchs silently took back their hands that were suppressing Patriarch Qin.

They thought with some frustration that the ancestor in the palace who often retreats seems to be in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he has stepped into the early stage of in and out.

But that ancestor seems to be over three hundred years old, almost four years old.

How old is Qin Wanwan?

Twenty ah twenty It seems that the twentieth birthday has not come yet

So this is just a child, a child A child is almost on an equal footing with that ancestor, oh, this is so bad The two heads of the household shook their sleeves, turned around and went home with dull faces.

And eat shitty food Go home and eat dirt If we can't select a few outstanding young people this year and whip them more quickly, this damn person will definitely be thrown away by the Qin family.

He won't even be able to touch his ankles when he looks back. well Sure enough, they are all other people's children.

Patriarch Qin looked at the two Patriarchs who walked away without looking back, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, which unknowingly caused another wave of hatred.

He turned around helplessly, glared at the smiling girl, snorted coldly, and left with his hands behind his back.

Never mind.

Anyway, he has no control over this girl, so she can do whatever she wants.

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I originally thought that she was in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, and I was afraid that she would accidentally offend someone.

Now it seems that it would be good if those people don't offend her.

But, well, why do I feel so good?

Oops, I'll go back and have a drink with Grandpa Falcon.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know what he's been up to lately.

The jar of wine buried in the backyard should be good for drinking, right?

Let's give it to him to try, and get some for him. food for children good idea The head of the Qin family, who was leisurely and could not help but raise his lips, simply threw his daughter in the imperial garden and let her do whatever she wanted.

Meng Xiao was asking for it anyway, so who gave him the chance to tease the bad-tempered stinker?

girl Didn't he see that she didn't take him seriously as a father?

Why?

He thought she would treat an outsider with courtesy.

Go ahead and dream This girl is a bit cynical.

It would be nice if she could live peacefully without destroying the world.

I have to say that Father Qin knows his daughter very well.

Lingqing, who was abandoned by the head of the family and despised by his superior, silently got up from the ground and looked at the head of the Meng family who was suppressed and unable to move by his superior.

Then he looked at his smiling face, which looked very serious.

Scary sir.

Lingqing swallowed quietly, and began to seriously reflect on whether she had offended His Majesty.

After thinking for a while, she found that she had not, and then she confidently raised her chest.

Well, it seems that she has not.

If he will end up like the head of the Meng family, then that's good, that's good However, I am really relieved.

snort She hates the head of the Meng family the most.

He is always scheming behind people's backs, and he always talks to her father in that tone.

He also always sows discord between her father and the head of the family, hoping to make them turn against each other and make trouble.

Get up, let him harvest the strength of the fisherman or something Too bad So annoying Lingqing's mouth was so pouted that there were several oil bottles hanging on it.

She took Lingqing's expression into her eyes from the corner of her eye and twitched the corner of her mouth.

How heartless is this girl?

This idiot surnamed Meng knew at a glance that he was not a good person.

She still dared to wink at him and make small moves at this time.

She was not afraid that he would retaliate against her later.

Is it stupid?

Although this girl's cultivation level is not low, she stepped into it and was blessed, but compared with Jin Dan, she is obviously not good enough, okay?

Rolling his eyes secretly, Suqian kicked Lingqing, and Lingqing became honest.

She pouted her little lips and folded her hands behind her back, and stood aside and felt comfortable.

As for Meng Xiao, who was pinned down by Su Qian and could not move at all, the cold sweat on his forehead kept falling down like rain, and his somewhat handsome old face was strained by the effort to stand up.

Countless veins burst out from the excessive force, making his bruised and bruised face look a bit shocking and scary.

"Qin Wanwan, if you don't kill me today, I will make you look good later."

Meng Xiao squeezed out these words from his teeth with a voice that was choked by internal bleeding.

His eyes bulged out with hatred, and the corners of his lips were bloody, as if a ghost had been born. aa2705221: